Reborn To Be His Lover - Extra.Chapter 13

Ling Feitong this sleep is very uneasy, not because of the pain, but because the mind is too heavy.

He vaguely heard who and what he was talking to, but he didn’t pay attention to it, didn’t open his eyes, and didn’t even let his mind take the initiative to capture the existence of mejiahua.

He came in at twelve o’clock in the evening.

He took the doctor and asked him to give Ling Feitong medicine.

The doctor opened the quilt that Ling Feitong put on his body, looked at his bloodstained back, frowned and said, “Your Highness, I remember you are very fond of him. How could you be so cruel?”

Mojiahua also saw the wound which looked very serious. His heart trembled, but his face was still. He said, “disobedient child, I can only do this.”

The doctor shook his head and said, “he followed you. It’s a bit back. I can see his heart for you. When the child sees you, his eyes are full of light.”

He was stunned, didn’t he?

What will Ling Feitong think about himself?

Why didn’t he notice it all the time?

“You treat him first,” he said

The doctor took out the therapeutic apparatus and treated Ling Feitong’s wound.

Ling Feitong didn’t open his eyes from the beginning to the end. Even if he turned him over from back to face, he just closed his eyes and fell asleep when dealing with the wound on his chest.

He thought he was dizzy and nervous.

But the doctor sighed. After treating the wound, he looked at mejiahua and said to him, “Your Highness, his breathing is very calm and light. He is really in a coma.”

“Sleepy?”

“It’s a way to force yourself to sleep. For some people, it’s a way to escape from reality and protect yourself.” The doctor glanced at him, walked to the door with his medical box on his back, and said, “do evil.”

Mo Jiahua stayed by Ling Feitong all night.

He didn’t know how to appease Ling Feitong. He even felt that Ling Feitong should understand him and his situation, and should not cause him so much trouble.

But

After sweeping Ling Feitong’s scabby scar, he felt extremely restless, and this feeling, which he had almost never experienced before.

Did he do something wrong?

But it’s normal to have a fight when your child is in trouble?

At this time, Mo Jiahua did not realize that his behavior was not the key point. What made Ling Feitong frustrated was his words.

In fact, those words are not wrong. The wrong thing is probably Ling Feitong’s feelings.

When Ling Feitong woke up, it was the next evening.

Ling Feitong saw that he was sitting beside him looking at a thick classic paper book, and closed his eyes again.

“I know you’re awake.” Mojiahua put down the book, got up and came to the bedside. He leaned down and put a kiss on Ling Feitong’s forehead. He said, “get up and eat something. You haven’t eaten all day since last night.”

Ling Feitong was in a trance for a while, then opened his eyes and looked at him quietly.

Ling Feitong gently shook his head and said, “I’m not too hungry.”

Mojiahua’s eyebrows wrinkled and said, “the doctor said that your body is already a little malnourished. I don’t know that there will be people in this castle who will be harsh on your diet.”

Ling Feitong just wants to be quiet for a while now, instead of chatting with him as if he were in peace with each other. Moreover, mojiahua doesn’t ask about this at all. Therefore, his words make him have the illusion that the other party is not looking for words. However, Ling Feitong does not dare to express his wishes like she used to.

Therefore, when Ling Feitong was ready to speak the second sentence, he stood up and said, “I’m going to eat.”

What megawatt wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

He watched Ling Feitong take down the neatly folded clothes on the bedside table, shake them away, put them on in front of him, and then fasten the belt.

Ling Feitong looked at mojiahua, and there was no extra emotion in his eyes.

He said, “Your Highness, I’m going down to dinner. Do you want to stay here or do something else?”

Mojiahua stares at Ling Feitong’s eyes. He slowly says, “Feitong, if you feel uncomfortable with what we did yesterday, you can vent your anger on us.”

He hoped that Ling Feitong could open a mouth, and then he would go down the steps to explain to him why he was treated like that.

However, Ling Feitong just a light smile, said: “Your Highness said is right, I have nothing uncomfortable, I will not be angry with your highness.”

All his words were choked up in his throat.

He felt that this little slave was really not on the road today.However, he is very clear, Ling Feitong this temperament, mouth said uncomfortable, its solid inside has already pierced him 10000 times villain.

Mojiahua sighed, pulled Ling Feitong in his arms, and said in a low voice: “yesterday’s thing is not that the king does not trust you, nor does he really want to fight against you, but that you must learn to protect yourself in this castle.”

Because of the difference of identity, any nobleman in the castle with his lover can easily find a reason to crush Ling Feitong, who was born as a slave, while he is away. However, this is not what he worries about most. The person he is most worried about is always his own father, the emperor of the Empire.

Only low-key, low-key again low-key, can let Ling Feitong escape the pursuit of those Eagle claws.

Mojiahua does not want him to come back one day and see the body of Ling Feitong.

Maybe other lovers don’t have the courage to kill Ling Feitong directly, but Morans is not afraid of it.

Mojiahua is very satisfied with Ling Feitong. He is his first person. He has a kind of natural protection for him.

Ling Feitong looked at his eyes and said, “Your Highness, you can rest assured that I will not cause you any more trouble.”

Thinking that he understood what he meant, he was relieved and said, “just understand.”

He beat Ling Feitong, but it hurt him in a few days. However, other people are afraid that all kinds of insidious tricks can be used to fight Ling Feitong.

Soon after, mojiahua was easily aware of the change of lingfeitong.

For example, he has never seen Ling Feitong again, like a butterfly flying all over the room. He always swings in front of him carelessly. After going home, he doesn’t greet him with a sweet kiss. The most important thing is that as long as he doesn’t take the initiative to let Ling Feitong appear in front of him, Ling Feitong will always be invisible and missing.

At first, he just felt that Ling Feitong was not used to it. He thought Ling Feitong was having a little temper, so he put up with it for a while. However, when he sat alone in the main dining room one night and his ears were clean, there was no one who kept talking and laughing when he was eating. Finally, he couldn’t help breaking out!

He threw the spoon into the delicate porcelain bowl and said to the housekeeper who was guarding the side coldly, “where’s Ling Feitong? Bring him here to the king. ”

The housekeeper calls Ling Feitong.

In a moment, Ling Feitong appeared in front of him.

It can be seen that Ling Feitong looks good, and he is still wearing horse clothes. Obviously, before he was called over, he was riding in the back racecourse.

“Your Highness, do you call me?” Ling Feitong asked with a decent smile on her face.

“Put away the official smile on your face. If you can’t smile, don’t smile,” he said coldly

Ling Feitong became expressionless according to Yan.

Mohawk: “I’m not sure.”

He got up and said to the housekeeper, “let all the people in this room go out – no one is allowed to stay on the whole first floor.”

Tong Ling finally left with some worry.

Ling Feitong stepped back and asked calmly, “does your highness want me to have dinner with you? It happens that I haven’t eaten yet. ”

“You’re probably not hungry.” Mojiahua hooked the corner of his lips and pushed Ling Feitong towards the hall by pressing his back.

When Ling Feitong saw the clean blanket, his whole body muscles were stiff. Mojiahua said coldly, “go there and lie down and take off your pants.”

Ling Feitong’s blood was cold.

He seems to have offended mejiahua again, and mejiahua is also very clear of what he is most afraid of repelling in his heart – he deliberately let him touch those repelling things.

Ling Feitong bit the root of his teeth, so that his expression looks soft and gentle.

He turned his head, faced mejawah, said with a smile, “does your highness want to be here

Will not be a layer of silk hanging clothes until.

His eyes fell on the sofa and said, “Your Highness, let’s do it on the sofa.”

Mojiahua, however, lost all his kindness and said coldly: “you’ve been so clever these days. How come you’re not so good now?”

Ling Feitong a meal, silent for a few seconds, finally turned around, lying on the top of that very comfortable blanket, actively cocked up his hips.

He is the master of the castle and represents absolute authority.

Mojawa looked at the obedient and beautiful young man, and he felt a sense of irritability in his heart. However, his irritability did not reduce his desire.

Mojiahua just opened the zipper of his pants, and he mercilessly entered Ling Feitong’s body from the back.

It’s still great, but like this period of time, Ling Feitong is like an inanimate inflatable doll – whatever he asks him to do, he calls, he shouts, whatever posture he poses, but he has no interest.Mo Jiahua turns Ling Feitong and faces him. However, at this moment, his action stops abruptly.

Ling Feitong had broken his lower lip, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with drops of cold sweat, and he was about to faint.

Ling Feitong looked at mojiahua with pleading eyes, and said softly, “Your Highness, I know I’m wrong. Don’t treat me like this.”

At this moment, mojiahua’s heart seemed to collapse in a corner. He held Ling Feitong tightly in his arms, kissed his eyebrows and cheek, and said, “I promise you, you will never see it again.”

Since then, Ling Feitong has never seen this precious blanket again.

But slowly, Ling Feitong returned to the state that he would take the initiative to show his favor to him. It seems that he has become more and more fond of Ling Feitong.

When he attended private parties, he always took Ling Feitong with him. Even if his bad friends would ridicule him or express his great interest in the little slave, he said lightly: “he is my own man, so don’t think about it.”

Ling Feitong is knowledgeable and interesting, and has never had uncontrollable friction with his lover. Most of the time, when he is not at home, he will choose to go to mojiahua’s machine armour training center with a private card and stay for a whole day.

He is an agent, he has his own mission, even this kind of life, can not let him lose his vigilance.

Only the strong can have self.

The weak can only survive by clinging to the strong.

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